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Have you been cultivating diligently? Have you put in enough effort in alchemy...?
Thinking of those two lively and adorable girls, Su Feng couldn't help but smile.
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Chapter 199 The Appearance of the Ksitigarbha Ghost King, Uncle Nine's Worries!
"Young Master Su, are you leaving?"
The next morning, Jiang Dalong was utterly astonished when he learned that Su Feng was leaving.
Why didn't you stay a couple more days?
He was also thinking that he could go to other towns with Su Feng and take over the troops originally commanded by Commander Xu.
However, Su Feng had already packed his bags to go back, and he took Annie with him.
“We have been traveling for too long, so the commander-in-chief must handle the rest himself.”
As Su Feng spoke, he told Annie to get into the carriage first and wait at the town entrance, as he had some things to discuss with Jiang Dalong.
Jiang Dalong lit a cigarette, somewhat reluctantly, "Young Master Su, this is a very important time... I'm worried I can't handle it alone."
The enemy they had to deal with was Commander Xu's tens of thousands of soldiers; the thought of him made them tremble with fear.
Of course, he would feel better if Su Feng were there.
Su Feng smiled slightly, "Didn't I already tell you? No one in this world will turn down money; everything has a price..."
"That's what they say... but I..." Jiang Dalong scratched his head, unsure how to express his feelings.
"Anyway, I'm going back to Renjia Town to plan out the future. You can come back to me after you've finished dealing with what you're doing."
Su Feng needs to spend some time researching the Ping Shan Tomb.
It wouldn't be a bad thing to let Jiang Dalong expand his power during this time.
"Understood..." Jiang Dalong finally nodded in agreement, sighed, "Then I wish Young Master Su a safe journey."
After the two said goodbye, Su Feng returned to the carriage.
Just like when they were traveling, Su Feng and Annie were in the same carriage on the return trip.
As the scenery of Luhua Town recedes into the distance, a sense of loss always arises...
Of course, Su Feng didn't miss this place.
Compared to the beauty of Renjia Town, there was always something about Luhua Town that made him uncomfortable.
“Miss Annie, you can rest for a while. It will take quite a while to get back.”
Su Feng said softly.
Annie, sitting opposite, nodded and stroked a cloth bag placed beside her.
Inside is Wang Sanyang's ashes.
"Dad, we're home."
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After nightfall.
The wind blows.
Occasionally, a few flashes of thunder would streak across the sky, as if they were about to cleave a hole in it.
Deep in the dark jungle, several figures stopped in place.
"Master, the rain is too heavy. Should we find a place to take shelter?"
The one who spoke was Qiu Sheng.
Beside him, Uncle Nine was staring intently at the fork in the road ahead with a serious expression.
After looking at it for a long time, he finally replied, "That's right. Let's go back to that dilapidated temple we just passed and spend the night there."
Unfortunately, the weather wasn't cooperating.
Continuing to travel through this storm is not a wise move...
Although the things we need to do right now are extremely urgent and cannot be delayed in the slightest, there's nothing we can do about it.
So, Uncle Nine and his two disciples retreated to a dilapidated temple they had passed by earlier.
They lit a fire to keep warm before the torrential rain began.
Rumbling--
Thunder rumbled in the sky, its deafening roar sending chills down one's spine.
Qiu Shengwen leaned against the door, looking at the rain outside, and couldn't help but sigh.
"If this awful weather continues for the next few days, we're going to miss our chance."
"Yeah...it's really troublesome."
The two of them chatted back and forth, but Uncle Nine, sitting in the back, remained silent, his head bowed as he carefully examined the blood-written letter in his hand.
It was written in bright red font.
[The Ksitigarbha Demon King has descended to earth, specifically tormenting young women; he has already slaughtered three villages!]
[Though the holy sword has been forged, there is no guarantee of victory. I hope you will sacrifice yourself to save the world!]
This letter written in blood was written by the patriarch of the Ma Yi School.
In Uncle Nine's view, the contents of the letter were a request.
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A few days ago, he was helping the residents of Renjia Town with their daily chores. When he returned to the mortuary, he found a letter stuck to the door. After opening it, he immediately understood what had happened.
"Ksitigarbha King..."
Uncle Nine muttered these words to himself, his expression growing increasingly somber and profound.
Why did it have to be at this particular time?
These Ksitigarbha Ghost Kings are demonic creatures that have absorbed the essence of the sun and moon and the death energy of heaven and earth for thousands of years!
Super strong, invulnerable to blades and spears, and possessing immense strength!
Now that it has been born, it is bound to cause a great upheaval and catastrophe!
Old Ancestor Ma Yi alone is probably no match for the Earthly Ghost King... That's why he sent a letter written in blood, hoping that Uncle Nine could help him.
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Based on their more than 20 years of friendship, Uncle Nine naturally wouldn't stand idly by. On the very night he received the blood letter, he hurriedly took his two apprentices to Longevity Village.
However, their journey got off to a bad start; before they had even covered a third of the distance, they encountered a torrential downpour.
At this rate, it seems this will cause considerable delays...
Uncle Nine was extremely anxious.
While they waited in this dilapidated temple, the Ksitigarbha Demon King had already attacked Longevity Village, ultimately leaving no trace of their bodies and no one to escape.
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Chapter 200 A New Crisis? Uncle Nine's Cultivation Heart is Worthy of Heaven and Earth!
Thunder roared and lightning flashed mercilessly.
The torrential rain raged across the entire land.
The wind and rain were so strong that even Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had to keep the doors and windows tightly closed to prevent the rainwater from getting in.
"Master——"
"If the weather is still like this tomorrow, maybe we should head back first."
"It's not that we don't want to go, it's just that things didn't go as planned!"
The two stood in front of and behind the door, blocking it, and complained.
Uncle Nine, slightly displeased upon hearing this, said sternly, "What nonsense are you spouting! If you want to go back, go back yourselves!"
He can't just ignore this Ksitigarbha King, "110"!
Moreover, we absolutely cannot let Ancestor Ma Yi get into trouble!
After all, they are friends of more than 20 years. If he causes irreparable consequences because of his own negligence, he will probably never have peace of mind for the rest of his life.
Besides, Uncle Nine has been catching ghosts and exorcising demons for many years, so why would he back down at the slightest obstacle?
Even if it's raining knives, he'd still go, let alone in this kind of weather!
"In any case, we must hurry on our way as soon as it's light tomorrow!" Uncle Nine insisted.
Wencai scratched his head. "Master, judging by this trend, there might be a flash flood tomorrow, and our roads might be completely blocked..."
As she was speaking, she met Uncle Jiu's serious gaze and quickly stopped talking, shrinking her head timidly.
Wencai was still very afraid of Uncle Nine.
"Yes, Master...we'll set off tomorrow."
Wencai quickly changed his words, fearing that Uncle Jiu would get angry.
And so, Uncle Nine waited in the dilapidated temple all night.
He didn't close his eyes during that time, constantly thinking about how to deal with the Earthly Ghost King, and also worried about the situation of the Old Ancestor in Hemp Clothes.
The power of this Ksitigarbha Ghost King is beyond his ability to deal with. Perhaps even if he and the Old Ancestor of Hemp Robes joined forces, they would have to be prepared to perish together to destroy the Ksitigarbha Ghost King.